Aaron and Madi Across The Multiverse Sidestory #1: Sabrina The Animated Series

Chapter 6: Witch Switch

However, all good things must come to a end. It's all started when I got a call from my mother, two weeks before she and my dad were suppose to come back from their honeymoon vacation. "So let me get this straight. You're cancelling your honeymoon trip two weeks early because some guy who calls himself everyone in the world's uncle and grandpa sunk the cruiseship? And all he had to say for himself is 'Good Morning'?" I asked my mom.

"Yes, in a nutshell." She said with a hint of horror in her voice. "Just checking. See you guys soon." I said. "Love you." She said before hanging up. "Well, good thing for me cleaning up the house already." I said before looking through one of my father's spell books. When he isn't able to train me in magic, sometimes I take a peek through his books to see what spells I can do via practicing.(Hint: A lot!)

Today, I hit the jackpot with the spells. "Whoa. A spell that protects the user from many types of magic, excluding gods of course. Drats, curse the loopholes! Then again if it was to protect anyone from gods, they would be unstoppable. Oh well, better use this just in case if someone decides to use the Spooky Jar magic and it  effects me by accident." I said before turning the page to the incantation.

"Shield that is classic, prevent things that would be tragic. Protect me from magic." I recited the spell as red smoke came out of nowhere and surround my body before making a shield image on my front area, thus making me immune to magic. Unless a god decides to smite me or use me as a pawn, of course. Then I'm screwed.

Soon I heard someone knocking on the door. "Strange, I don't remember asking anyone to come over. And it's not time for Zelda and I to watch the Xenaverse yet, that's at four. So who's at the door?" I asked myself as I walked downstairs to answered the door. I opened the door to see Harvey on my porch.

"Hey Harv? Have any self-confidence issues we need to fix?" I asked him, just in case due to past experience with Fabio and the Dysfilia nearly killing us thanks to Harvey's self doubt.(Also me doing the Bat Slap, but who's keeping track of that, right? Oh yeah, me. Hint, obvious sign of sarcasm over here.) "Uh, no." Harvey replied. "Oh thank God!" I said in relief before clearing my throat.

"So what you're here for?" I asked Harvey. "Well, I asked Sabrina, but Quigley said she couldn't so I thought I asked you. Chuck Hanson scored a flock of tickets to the spicy backstreet guy two men concert tonight. Forty bucks a person. You're in?" Harvey asked me.

"Um, sure. Just let me look for my pot of gold at the end of the rainbow." I told him with a light chuckle. "Really? I knew you were magic, but I didn't know you trust your money, and your gold, with leprechauns." Harvey said in wonder. "No, Harvey. That was a joke. I'll just get my wallet." I said with a facepalm as I grabbed my wallet and went to the concert with Harvey.

Long story short, it was kinda cool, you know, for my first concert ever. Even if Sabrina couldn't come due to her not having that much money, but for once, I'm enjoying something without Sabrina. I get that might make me sound like a jerk, but some of the stuff I want to do, she does it too. Then I have to adjust it so she could be able to do them too. So yeah, for once I'm enjoying something without having to adjust to Sabrina's standards.

The next day was a school day, and despite the concert, I was wide awake.(Thanks to a spell I used. LOLs, people who use coffee to wake themselves up! *Laughs*) In the middle of the parking lot, Gem was handing out golden tickets. "She does know she's ripping off Willy Wonka, right?" I asked Harvey and Sabrina.

"Given how shallow she is, she'll claim he rip her off." Sabrina whispered. "But wasn't the book made before we were born?" Harvey asked. "Congrats Harv. You learned something from reading Willy Wonka. And people say reading nonsense is bad for us." I told him. "Yeah, I already got mine." Harvey told us as he showed us his golden ticket. "Traitor! You should've told us you were going to the chocolate factory beforehand!" I exclaimed, pointing my finger at Harvey.